英文成长故事作文在磨砺中成长人生回味无穷生命因此而绚丽它使人坚韧与顽强让我们茁壮成长Aperson'slifeiscolorfulandcolorful,withtherichnessofthefiveMSGbottles,theprofusionofkaleidoscope,andIamgrowingupinhappinessWhydoIsaythatIgrowupinhappiness?BecauseIlearnedfrommyparentsthattherewasnogoodplaceintheirtimeandnotimetoplay.Now,IcansurftheInternetathome,watchTVanddosomethingmeaningful.Atthesametime,youcanhangoutwithyourclassmatesduringtheweekend,butit'suptoyoutobehappy.Atschool,wedon'thavetolaughatit.Sometimeswetalkaboutallkindsofthings.Sometimes,wealwayshaveafight,butintheend,wecan'tresistbeinglonely,orwearehappyandgood.Sometimeswealwaysplainabouthowmuchhomeworkisdone.Butitdoesn'taffectourmoods,we'realwaystalkingaboutourfun,andwe'realwayshappy.Athome,althoughthereisnostudentssingingaway,butIcanfindhappinessfromthebook,sinceancienttimesfamouslysaidthathasitsowngoldroominthebook,thebookhasitsowntreasureto.Ibelievethisisnotanemptystory.Iamveryfortunatetohavesomanyfriendsandclassmates.Iamsohappytomeetsomanyfriends.Partwithmyverygoodclassmate,wesayelderbrothers,chattingchattingwiththematfirst,wefoundthatwehaveamonlanguage,sonowordsdon'tsaygoodbrothers,goodfriends.Theoptimisticlifeishappy,Iaminthiskindofattitudeinfluencethehappinesstoexperiencethewindandrain,onlykeepoptimisticupthemind,you,willbehappyWhenIwasbornatthatmoment,Ibecameadarlingofmyhome,ismymother'shands,babyclothingtohand,footlittleemperors.Spoiledbythefamily,usedto,leadahappylife.GraduallyIlearnedtowalk,learnedtospeak,havetheirownthoughts,Idon'tneedtodoanythingathome,Iamarealfreeman.Mothercleanthehouse,leavingthetablecanmirrorpeople,evenwhenyoueat,Iwasalsothefirstsittingonthetable,regardlesstoenjoyalone.Watchedbyschoolagestage,Iwassenttothefirstenlightenmentschool,kindergarten,Iwasinitandmanychildrenliveacarefree,happylife.NowIamalittleboyofeleven,andIamafifthgrader.Intheeyesoftheteacher,Iamagoodstudentwhoisagoodstudent,andIamproudtobesurroundedbypraiseandpraise.Everytimetheteacheresupwithaplicatedproblem,Iwillbeabletosolveitwithoutdifficulty,especiallyinthebigtest,Iwillbeintheleadingposition.Therefore,myclassmatesoftencastenviousglancesatme,andIwasveryhappyandproudtohearthepraisefromtheteachersandthesmilesonmymother'sface.Ioftenhaveasenseofprideandasenseofhappiness.Occasionallythereisasenseofloss,andthereisasenseofloss.IwasevenmoreflatteredthatmymomgavemehalfanhourofInternettime,andthatwasahugeinvestment.Thisdoesn'tmeanthatmymotherhasgivenmeanextrahourtosetasideanhourformyself.Iaminthishappy,happypanyhealthygrowthGrowingupmakesmegrowup,andgrowingupmakesmeunderstandandgrowupfullofhappinessEveryonehasalotofgrowthstories,andI'mnoexception.ThemostimpressivethingaboutmewasthefirsttimeIsleptalone.IrememberonedaywhenIwasfiveyearsold,mymomanddadwereworkingovertime,andIwasaloneatnight.Ifitisanormalday,theywillsendmetomybrother'shouse,buttoday,theysaythatIhavegrownup,Icansleeponmyown,andleavemealoneathome.Atnight,thehousewasemptyandsilent.Ifinishedmymeal,cleanedup,climbedtobed,turnedoffthelightandwenttobed.Andforsomereason,Ilieinbedandtossandturn.ThenIopenedmyeyesandlookedaround,andtherewasadarkholeintheroom,andIcouldhearmyownheartbeat.Iwasabitscared,andthehorriblesightIsawonTVflashedthroughmymind,makingmyfleshcreep.Justthen,agustofwindblewoutofthewindow,andthesoundofthehangersmadethesoundofjingleandjingle.Theclotheshungoutinthewind,anditwassobigthatitlookedlikesomeonewasout,scaredmeoutofmymindandintothequilt.AlthoughIsweatedinthequilt,Istillcouldn'teout.Afterawhile,Icouldn'tbearit,soItriedtocooloffandcatchmybreath,butIdidn'tdare.Suddenly,therewasavoiceinmymind:dragon,youmustn'tgoout.Ifyougoout,youwillbediscoveredbythebadguysoutside.No,saidanothervoice.that'snotbadatall.It'sclothes.Justgoout.Bettertobelievethatitis,nottobetrusted,andallthepeoplesayit,butdon'tgoout.Itisnotobvious?Itwasallthemischiefofthewind,istheclothesisnotbad.What'smore,aslongasyoudon'tdobadthing,isnotafraidofghostsknockingatthedoorinthemiddleofthenight.......Thetwovoiceswerearguinginmymind,makingitdifficultformetomakeadecision.Intheend,Igotthroughthequilt,butanyway,itwasabitscared,andIhadaverymemorablenight.Thenextday,myparentspraisedmeandsaid,dragon,yougrowupandbeebrave.Afterstudyingabroadthenetlistens,thefacerevealsthebrightsmile,theheartismoresweetthanthehoney.Sincethen,Ihavehadmyownlittleroomandsleptalone.
